King of the Jungle

Original

(Dramatic, nigga)

Let's just compare the rap game to the jungle

When we come through (17)

I'm poundin' on my chest like King Kong (ayy, ayy)

These other niggas turn into circus freaks (D-Roc) (all hail the YB)

(Gangsta Grillz)

Now, I'm ready to rumble, I'm the king of the jungle (YB)

I just entered the game, and I'm goin' to half-time with a whole lot of pointers

I ain't finish school, mama had nothin' to say

Still got up, I got it either way

Took the time off for to change my faith

Fugazi, that's all that I'm seein' these days

My house big and it's sittin' on a mountain

Control the compound and buy a new house (oh, it is?)

Got 'em all mad, sittin', poutin'

Real deal slime, let me tell you 'bout it (oh, oh)

My carpet, Roberto Cavalli (let's do it)

I stay with that syrup in my body (let's do it)

Stackin' it up, I won't fumble (I gain)

That's a whole lot of blue money (oh, mane)

Can't forget I spent the same on a ring

She never once by herself bought a thing

She want Celine, and that's just a small thing

Havin' it, tappin' it, bought a 4MATIC kit

Fresh as night, I pull up in a Bally fit

Fresh as fuck, I look like that I'm servin' keys

Stay with a P, come from chasin' my dream

Now, I'm livin' this shit, got more water than sea

Got more toilets than me, how the fuck you expect you better

I'ma slime, if they 'round they a real stepper

Real made man when you comin' from the street

Same amount of cars as a taxi company

Get off house arrest, in the Nawf I'll be, in the Nawf I'll die

I ain't with the façade

In my granddaddy house, but he moved out

And I'll forever reside, play sticks in the yard

Now, I'm ready to rumble, I'm the king of the jungle

I just entered the game, and I'm goin' to half-time with a whole lot of pointers

I ain't finish school, mama had nothin' to say

Still got up, I got it either way

Took the time off for to change my faith

Fugazi, that's all that I'm seein' these days

My house big and it's sittin' on a mountain

Control the compound and buy a new house (oh, it is?)

Got 'em all mad, sittin', poutin'

Real deal slime, let me tell you 'bout it (oh, oh)

My carpet, Roberto Cavalli (let's do it)

I stay with that syrup in my body (let's do it)

Stackin' it up, I won't fumble (I gain)

That's a whole lot of blue money (oh, mane)

Cavalli my carpet, Chanelly my sheets

Shiny lil' Fendi, spend racks on a piece

I ain't talkin' 'bout jewellery, my nigga

I'm talkin' 'bout all them just watchin' my value increase

King of my home, all hail to me

At the crib, as you see that my lil' girl bring me peace

I came up, I achieved, I roll up and I chief

Stay on top of they necks so that lizard can't breathe

Majesty, I'm your highness

Diamonds, I rock the finest

Eight thousand square feet, can't find me

Wasn't frontin', tryna find where my mind went

No miles on the Bentley, ain't no need for to drive

At the dirt by Track Hawks, we bark outside

I'ma loner, I ain't friendly, I ain't tryna be ya partner

All red everything, all B's in the castle

Now, I'm ready to rumble, I'm the king of the jungle

I just entered the game, and I'm goin' to half-time with a whole lot of pointers

I ain't finish school, mama had nothin' to say

Still got up, I got it either way

Took the time off for to change my faith

Fugazi, that's all that I'm seein' these days

My house big and it's sittin' on a mountain

Control the compound and buy a new house (oh, it is?)

Got 'em all mad, sittin', poutin'

Real deal slime, let me tell you 'bout it (oh, oh)

My carpet, Roberto Cavalli (let's do it)

I stay with that syrup in my body (let's do it)

Stackin' it up, I won't fumble (I gain)

That's a whole lot of blue money (oh, mane)

(Gangsta Grizillz)

These niggas be tellin' false tales

Lyin' kings

You not seein' YB in the jungle